ham sandwich hot97 freestyle
Let these niggas live, T
Bitch ass niggas don't know me
New sandwich with bologna
I ain't really y'all niggas friends, none of y'all mother fucks is my homie
I bought a brand new tree
Y'all niggas don't know me
A, B, C, 1, 2, 3, AK-47 hit a nigga in his teeth
He be talking lotta shit but ain't wanna be handlin' the mother fuckin' business that he need to
If a nigga got a problem I'mma hit a nigga in his fucking back when I see you
Fuji Water, Fuji Water, I'mma go and piss on my daughter
You don't believe me? I'mma maul her
Real nigga on the track, bitch
Come through with the sandwich
That's bread, lettuce, cheese, mustard, bread, crumble
You know the Buick got the suicides
Roll up on that Buick, nigga you gon' die
You'll never know who in-fucking-side
I come through, commit a fucking suicide
I got nine wives, nine lives, nine bags of chips, nine bitches, WE BOUT TO GO ON A FIELD TRIP
You're so excited for that field trip, admit it. We about to go on a field trip! How stoked are for that field trip?
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese, tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, lettuce, cheese, tomato, ketchup, mustard, who you tryna fuck wit?
Not me nigga cause I got the heat nigga
If you got a mother fucking problem, nigga I will lay the mother fucking shit down
Like lyrics on a beat nigga, get yo ass beat nigga!
Talk shit to me? I don't like that!
I put a fuckin' bundle of fucking bananas in my fuckin' ass
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese, tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, lettuce, cheese, tomato, ketchup, mustard, who you tryna fuck wit?
[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator
My new bitch got a new line-up
Rolex with the time up
Don't believe I'm the best, nigga?
Playback, rewind-up!
I give no fucks
Do I give fucks?
Eyo, Clancy! I give no fucks!
These niggas got a problem on they hands
It might be me, it might be me
Oh just wait y'all
Ey, real nigga for real
If you wanna be the one for me, you gon' have to show me your mother fuckin' hella skills
Bro thats all me, forrilla
Real nigga in the spot, I might come through with the Glock and kill ya
We gon' see till the night over
What you lookin' boy? Burnin'
Call me wavy, the way that I'm cappin' ya
All black guns like I'm going to war with Africa
Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, Trash Wang
Sandwich, bread, lettuce, cheese, tomato, mustard, bread, crumble
Sandwich, lettuce, cheese, tomato, ketchup, mustard, who you tryna fuck wit?
Pussy nigga think he talkin' shit to me on Facebook and Twitter?
Call me Mark McGwire, I'mma hitter!
Bitches know I'm the bomb, I'm mustard, you can call me Dijon